Qing Lingyi nodded and said gently: "Don't worry, Grandma Sun, I have my own way."
After speaking, he patted the back of her hand and walked forward.
When she got closer, she realized that Cheng Anle was not randomly poking at the soil with branches, but that there was an ant nest under the roots of the tree, and she was destroying the cave.
Qing Lingyi laughed: "Can this relieve your anger?"
Cheng Anle remained silent and made the trouble even more violent.
"Are you angry if you don't talk to me, or do you dislike me?" Qing Lingyi squatted down.
Cheng Anle remained silent.
"Take care of me," Qing Lingyi said angrily. She raised the lychee box in her hand and shook it. "Look, I brought a gift and came here specifically to apologize."
Cheng Anle finally stopped and looked up.
"This is a lychee. It's white, tender, moist, and especially sweet."
"I do not like."
Cheng Anle finally spoke, his tone dry.
"What about the meals and snacks I made? Do you like them?"
"...I don't like it either."
Cheng Anle's answer seemed a little unconfident.
Qing Lingyi tilted his head: "Then do you still like the snow wolf raised by the general?"
Cheng Anle was stunned.
"I brought Snow Wolf here to play with you, so don't be angry, okay?"
Cheng Anle frowned: "But dad doesn't allow me to get close to him, and grandma also said it's dangerous..."
Qing Lingyi stared at her: "Xiao Anle, I don't care what others say, as long as you say something, do you want to touch it?"
Cheng Anle pursed his lips, still a little cautious, but he had already made a huge determination and nodded vigorously: "I think!"
Qing Lingyi smiled and said, "That's fine."
She raised her voice: "Dabai!"
At the gate of the courtyard, Grandma Sun was sighing to Bi Wei: "The general's wife really has a way!"
Suddenly, she heard the call.
I saw the burly and ferocious snow wolf stepping into the courtyard.
Grandma Sun was shocked and said, "Miss Anle, be careful! Madam, be careful!"
He said he was about to pounce.
Bi Wei caught her in time: "Mother Sun, don't be so nervous. Everything is under my control."
"But……"
"Believe me, and believe me, madam." Biwei held her down.
Under the elm tree over there, Cheng Anle opened her eyes in disbelief when she saw the Northern Snow Wolf approaching her.
"Sit down." Qing Lingyi ordered.
Zhui Feng sat down obediently.
Qing Lingyi gestured to Cheng Anle: "Can you touch it?"
Cheng Anle really wanted to, but was still afraid and shook his head: "I don't dare..."
Qing Lingyi did not force it, but gave another order: "Dabai, hand."
Zhui Feng raised his paw.
Qing Lingyi stretched out her hand, and it put its claws into her palm.
"The other one."
"Lie down."
"Wall around."
Zhui Feng complied with everything.
These are the results of several days of training using dried meat as a reward.
After the display, Qing Lingyi asked Zhui Feng to sit and turned to look at Cheng Anle: "Look, it's already very well-behaved."
Cheng Anle hesitated.
"I'm right here, little Anle, there's nothing to be afraid of." Qing Lingyi's voice was low and clear, like a clear stream, and had a reassuring power.
Cheng Anle mustered up his courage, stretched out his hand, and slowly reached over.
Zhui Feng waited patiently, but after all, it was too tall and Cheng Anle was still small and couldn't reach it.
So it lowered its head on its own initiative and pressed it against Cheng Anle's hand.
Cheng Anle was stunned for a moment, his cheeks flushed with happiness.
Touched it!
She touched the Northern Snow Wolf!
"Is it easy to touch?" Qing Lingyi asked.
Cheng Anle nodded vigorously.
"Are you not angry anymore?" Qing Lingyi's voice softened.
Cheng Anle paused and pressed the corners of his mouth. He couldn't hold it back anymore and threw himself into her arms.
Qing Lingyi was stunned for a moment, then put down the lychee box and hugged Cheng Anle.
A small ball, soft and chewy.
Faintly, Qing Lingyi heard soft sobbing.
Cheng Anle said intermittently: "I, I thought... you don't want me anymore..."
Qing Lingyi stroked her back gently: "How could it be?"
"Everyone said that we...our whole family entered the palace, but...but you didn't bring me with you..."
"It's my fault," Qing Lingyi sighed, "It's my fault that I didn't arrange it well."
"I'm a wild child, I'm not a real Miss Anle. I...I don't even have a mother."
The voice was extremely aggrieved.
Yes, this is the source of Cheng Anle's anger, or in other words, sadness.
She has no sense of security and is always worried about being abandoned.
Qing Lingyi felt heartbroken and turned her head: "Xiao Anle, you have a mother, and I am your mother."
She spoke every word and said extremely seriously: "I will never abandon you from now on. I promise. I lied to you that you were a puppy."
Cheng Anle nodded with tears in his eyes.
She let go of Qing Lingyi, sobbed and asked, "You...what's wrong with your mouth?"
Qing Lingyi wiped her tears and said calmly: "I was bitten by a mosquito."
Cheng Anle had no doubts, "Remember to apply ointment."
Qing Lingyi smiled happily: "I will definitely do it."
After crying once, Cheng Anle's anger will disappear.
Qing Lingyi asked someone to bring another stool and sit with her in the shade of the tree.
Cheng Anle was eating lychees and asked worriedly: "I was so angry just now that I bit my second brother. Will he be unhappy?"
"It will definitely happen, so you have to find an opportunity to apologize to him." Qing Lingyi said.
Cheng Anle solemnly clenched his fists: "I will."
After eating, she and Zhui Feng chased each other around, their laughter echoing in the courtyard like silver bells.
The game was so crazy that Cheng Anle pinned his left foot away from his right foot and almost fell into pieces.
Fortunately, Qing Lingyi had quick eyes and quick hands and helped her.
Cheng Anle sighed and raised his head: "Mother, I'm fine!"
Qing Lingyi let go, she wiped her sweat and went to play again.
After a pause, Qing Lingyi suddenly realized that Cheng Anle had just called her mother.
In the past, I used to call her "ma'am", but this was the first time.
The corners of Qing Lingyi's mouth raised involuntarily, and they never fell down once they returned to Yanshan Residence.
Bi Wei couldn't help but ask her: "Madam, are you so happy?"
Qing Lingyi smiled and nodded: "I'm really happy."
Who can be unhappy when a sweet and lovely daughter falls from the sky?
Later in the evening, someone came to the palace.
Qing Lingyi immediately went to the front hall.
The palace officials, headed by Kuang Jinxue, said that it was a reward from His Majesty, and brought ointment that would help reduce swelling, as well as several boxes of gold, silver, jewelry, and valuable fabrics.
Qing Lingyi thanked the emperor for his kindness.
After sending Kuang Jinxue away, he ordered Biwei to register and store everything in the warehouse first.
She was more concerned about other things, so she met Wu Liang and asked, "Where has the general gone? Can you contact him?"
"OK."
"Okay," Qing Lingyi said with a smile, "I have something to discuss with him. I'll write it down on a piece of paper. Could you please send it to him?"
"yes."
The handwritten letter was quickly sent out.
That night, Cheng Yang was not there, so Qing Lingyi hummed a tune and prepared to take a bath.
Biwei was called away temporarily, saying something was wrong.
Qing Lingyi didn't think much and just untied his clothes.
After taking off her inner clothes, she heard the door close and someone came in, but it was definitely not Biwei.
She carefully folded her clothes and asked, "Who?"
